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Who’s Number One?

But we know who #1 is!!And boy did he dream big today! Today he apparently dreamt he could bust into the puppy pen and eat mama’s food. Mama dog disagreed. They argued through metal. RED DOG LOST A TOOTH! There was a big ole pointy canine laying on the floor when I got home. He’s going to have no teeth left if he keeps this up.

Goofball.So after much deliberation, we have named the puppies. The 7 Deadly Sins were a great idea … if I never wanted to find them homes!! Just like you never name a foster dog “Digger” or “Mike Meyers” you also don’t name them “Wrath” or “Gluttony.” And quite frankly, the thought of who would adopt a dog named “Lust” was just creepy.

I liked the idea of naming them after toilets, but this was vetoed by Cookie Uncle who felt that since he drove all the way to the boonies to pick them up he has a big say in the process. Not big enough to house 7 puppies in his apartment, or have mama dog run out into the building hallway and take a giant smelly dump in front of his neighbors, mind you.

So without further ado, I present to you …We are now at Day 4 and all the pups are doing well, even the wrinkly one. I swear they have doubled in size,but I think they are actually about one half size bigger than they were 4 days ago. They are FAT and squirmy. Mama, whom I have named Mona whether Cookie Uncle likes it or not, is eating about 5-6 cups of Innova Evo a day. Ouch.

The still look kinda like potatoes, but they are starting to look a little more puppyish. They are getting cuter by the nanosecond.